Diorama E Minor
Finally contented soul
Now did you lacerate
Me long enough
While all enticing secrets
Were slowly whispering
"unearthly love"
The words I have the spells I know
Were not enough to make you happy
To make you smile again
Like roses your drugs in bloom
In psychic beauty
My frantic heart
I thought I saw you gloating over
My private inferno
You owe me answers
The words I have the spells I know
Were not enough to make you happy
To make you smile again
The nights and days - in wasteful void
The glints of hope - as small defense
The smiles I faked - the blood I shed
My drifts of smoke - my 3 letter friends
The words I have the spells I know
Were not enough to make you happy
To make you smile again
